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   Where is Xie’s progress?

Zhai Yunsheng\'s hand pointed out several key points in the reproduction painting: "It can be seen from these places that she did not draw a CT image or a magnetic resonance image of the structural relationship between the thalamus and the ventricle, but brought it with us during the operation. The angle of the surgical field of view. I personally think that these traces may partly indicate that her current diagnosis is not simply based on the inspection project report, but is based on her personal surgical experience. "

Um. Tong Changbo nodded in agreement, such a supplement can explain why she can make more accurate report corrections.

  Zhai Yunsheng added: "She will definitely improve again, just like my nephew, like Song Xuelin, a graduate of Beidu who is currently working under my nephew."

   Speaking of Song Xuelin, Fang Ze is no stranger to doctors. This man was involved in neurosurgery and made a name for himself as a student. Many hospitals wanted to win him over, and Fang Ze gave him the same very good treatment. As a result, Song Xuelin chose to go to Cao Yong\'s place, which made many people unwilling.

   "He came today." Zhai Yunsheng and the others saw Song Xuelin coming in the next room.

   "Did I come because I was worried?" Song Xuelin asked.

   "You look like you." Brother Cao shook his head and said frankly.

  Song Xuelin heard it from his intentions, asking an eccentric like An Yanxin to worry about a doctor-patient exchange meeting is equivalent to respecting Zhai Yunsheng\'s low IQ. The doctor-patient exchange meeting has any success, which can make people worry about something.

   There is only one possibility that Zhai Yunsheng came. Like our Cao Yong group, he came to study it.

   "He said that Dr. Song and you should be working together now, can anyone in particular study you through?"

   "If you say that, is Fang Ze the same?"

   Having said that, An Yan\'s gangsters no longer looked at each other in dismay.

   Good guy, what kind of Doctor Xie is that, so that the two geniuses of the National Association of Neurology can be as elusive and penetrating.

Before Dr. Tong left, Xie Wanying followed An Yanxin behind and left anxiously.

  Fang Ze picked up the phone, called his junior brother and said, "What\'s the matter, you saw you guys."

  Before Cao Yong\'s people left, because there was no delay in saying hello to his senior brother, Huang Zhilei led his big followers to probe his brain at the door of the room, daring to reveal his true body slowly.

   In the end, An Yan’s heart seemed to have an eighth eye on the front of her head. Looking back, she could see that we were here.

   "Brother, what did he guess?" Huang Zhilei asked loudly.

   "His brain? Do you need to look back? Did you see this mirror attached to the wall next to the elevator?" Fang Ze said with a good air.

  Tong Changbo really saw us through the mirror.

   A row of people died directly.

  Sometimes a group of students could hear Xie’s high laughter, as if they couldn’t stop laughing at our stupidity, and their faces turned red.

   Xie Wanying smiled at who was stupid, but wanted to say that you also want to touch Tong Changbo\'s brain. Tong Changbo is in the neurology department, and his brain is definitely a horrible brain with low IQ.

   Dear friends, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Family and friends gatherings are not easy. This year, people from far away from my family came to see the old man, and I was too busy to write so much, and the later episodes will not be on first, and will not be on the holiday, so as not to get stuck, I will update it tomorrow. Thank you for your support, good night dears~

  

  

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